“ I’m not wearing that damn colllar.” ( alphaXomega werewolf. Yes it’s gay again -w-)

(Oh my god yesss)

( >w<)

Angelo laughs, admiring Habiki’s presicion. He spins forward, taking the puck and slamming it across the arena

“!?” habiki races to retrieve the puck, “ shit..” he mumbled under his breath. He had just seen his coach watching and dead stopped, not taking the time to ease into in a and fell flat on his ass.

Angelo laughs, sliding across the ice to help the poor boy up. “Sup, coach. See what our new friend can do??” He half jokes, swinging his stick around

Habiki bowed slightly at the beltline, watching the coach do the same.
Coach nodded and smiled “ I'm assuming you like his company? That's good, because habiki will be staying with you until be gets a place of his own. Habikis International team switched up players and seemingly forgot he needed a place to stay “

Angelo bows slightly as well, glaring at the coach. “But… but I told you I can’t have roommates. I can’t.” He shrugs at Habiki. “No offense, by the way.” He turns back to the coach gripping his hockey stick hard. “Can’t you just… put him with someone else?”

" I'm sorry I can't. Your his last option." The coach said sternly.
Habiki sighed " it's fine, I'm sure I could rent a tent or hotel. Just have to work this out somehow" habiki said softly. He had no idea of the first American custom other then the language. " That is what you do right?"

Angelo sighs, folding his arms and tilting his head at Habiki. “Oh no no no no, you won’t be doing that. I’ll take you in.” He smirked, running a hand through his unruly hair. “I’ll just have to learn to like roommates.” He laughs at but at the last thing Habiki says. “Sort of. You’ve got it.” He lightly hits the other’s shoulder. “Where you from, gringo?”

" Japan." He said simply and smiled. He could tell this was going to be a good partnership already. " You? " He asked in return

Angelo smirks, skating over to the edge of the rink and leaning on the railing. “My familia moved from Venezuela a few years back. I’ve been in Los Angeles since, until hockey moved me here.” He shrugs. “Not as cool as you though. What’s it like there?”

" crowded, it's a place to visit more then it is to stay.." he skated over as the coach walked away. Habiki danced around until the next teammate showed up, which was at least an hour later

Angelo smiles, watching Habiki with awe and occasionally going to join him in his dance, laughing the whole time. “Hermoso…” he says under his breath, then pauses when the other teammate arrives. “Ay Mikey, you’re here early”

Habiki laughs a bit " what's that mean?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. " Her…hermososo" he said as he struggled to say the word " god and I thought English was hard"

Angelo shrugs, smiling as he perches the hockey stick across his shoulders. “Eh, just a word. And believe me, nothing could possibly be harder than English. I’m still not even close to fluent.” He shivers

Habiki chuckled. " Let's run a few, everyone seemed to be lacing up now.." habiki mumbled and skated out onto the field

Angelo smirks again, starting to feel something warm. He’s a good friend. He kept telling himself. He hurriedly rushes after Habiki, skating just behind him

Habiki stays close to Angelo when everyone started talking about the new teammate. One them had finally spoken up. " So, habiki was it?, What's your second gender, we've figured out every one here is alpha " he said
Habiki spoke pretty softly " I..I'm omega an I do take serpresents so don't worry.."

Angelo cocks his head at Habiki. “Omega…” he says softly, then shakes his head. “Habiki is quite a good teammate though. I’m sure his identity won’t… eh… make our plays worse.”

" don't worry, we didn't mind, just curious" he said and turned to habiki " he might actually be useful "
Habiki looked a little worried. He was glad when practice was over and raced to the edge to get his skates off.

Angelo laughs with the other teammates, tacking them as he catches Habiki leaving out of the corner of his eye. “Ay! Gringo! Where are you going?”

Habiki just ignores Angelo, sliding out of his skates and packing his things.

Angelo ducks out of the wresting match, quickly changing his shoes and gathering his things. “Ay, I’ll catch you guys later.” He watches his teammates confused expressions as he runs after Habiki. “Esper- I mean, wait up!”

Habiki turned to face Angelo, only a few centimeters from the others face.

Angelo tries to stop in time, but fails, running into Habiki. “You really are a fast one, eh? Where are you going so quickly?” He laughs slightly

" just getting ready to go, I don't hang out with people like you guys do. It's not something we did in Japan. You practice you play and you go home. That's it.."

Angelo puts an arm around Habiki. “Don’t be such a gringo. Come on, let’s change that!” He gestures back to the rink. “Besides, what will you be doing all night? You’ll get a chance to get to know the guys better.”

Habiki sighed. A chance to know you better he thought an shook his head " okay 'gringo' I'll do it."

Angelo laughs, squeezing Habiki with his arm. “God, I need to teach you español” he leads the other over to the parking lot where the other teammates are gathered around. “Alright, where to tonight? Same place as always? Something different?” He asks them, keeping his arm around Habiki

Habiki leaned into Angelo, not having a single clue if it was customs or not.
" Eh I figured the ol original will do." Mikey said and looked to the group " since we have a teammate who's never been."